Coco Unleashed (Ch. 02)

As the sunlight crept into the bedroom through the closed blinds, I was awakened by the faint sound of laughter and the smell of fresh coffee. As I sat up in the messy bed, I realized that Coco was not in the bed next to me and, I was plagued with a terrible hangover.

Then it suddenly hit me... What the hell did we do last night?

In reality, Yeah, I know what we did last night, but why did I let it happen? My head was spinning. Once again I heard laughter from Carl and Coco. I thought to myself, what the hell is so funny?

I stumbled from the bedroom to the balcony overlooking the living room. I couldn't see the two from where I was standing as they were in the kitchen. After slowly walking down the stairs, I found them in the kitchen drinking coffee.

Nicole was wearing some oversized glasses and practicing some crazy New York accent, and was wearing one of my oversized white tank tops with absolutely nothing underneath. Being that it was too loose fitting for her, it barely covered her both her breasts, so whichever way she moved, one boob would pop out as she continued to adjust the shirt. I always liked this look on her. The accidental nudity always turned me on.

They were apparently having a good time being silly, drinking coffee and smoking weed, but at 10 AM? I could never wake up and smoke anything or drink anything, but coffee or water. They weren't drinking anything but coffee, but as soon as I entered the kitchen, Carl handed me a spliff.

"No thank you!", I blurted out. "I need coffee!"

Coco laughed and told me to sit down, (in her crazy accent) and that she would bring me my coffee.

Feeling like crap, I made my way to the couch, not quite used to the sight of Coco walking around half naked in front of Carl. Confusion clouded my mind or.... Maybe it was second hand smoke, but either way... I had some feelings about it and it wasn't 100% positive. But, I just went with it.

She brought me my coffee and I drank it down. A few moments later, the coffee kicked in and I was slowly coming out of my haze. I found my camera on the floor, picked it up and tried to film Coco in her outfit but I wasn't really up to it, so turned the camera off and tried to relax. Coco pretty much was the center of attention, minus the funny remarks being thrown my way because I was the only one with a hangover.

The plan for today was to go fishing. I wasn't up to it, but didn't want to be a party pooper. So, I said fine, lets do it. The only issue is that we still had to go get a temporary fishing license to fish in one of the state parks.

We made a plan to meet up in a few hours. Carl left to go home and get ready. After he left, I was so conflicted from the events last night and still hung over, I climbed back upstairs and went back to sleep.

A few hours later. I woke up to a soft and hot feeling around my dick.

"Wake up!" She whispered, while sucking the head of my cock.

Apparently, my little head was awake before my big head. I woke up and let her give me head while I just chilled. It took about 5 minutes before I knew I was going to need her to stop (if she wanted to have sex) or I was going to orgasm.

"You're gonna make me cum," I moaned out loud.

Coco softly replied, "I want you to."

Those were the magic words because a few minutes later my dick was hard as steel and with a few licks, sucks and strokes I began to climax, shooting my cum into her mouth as she sucked and swallowed my seed. After I was done, I really wanted to go to sleep.

"We gotta get ready to go!" She reminded me.

"Did you eat?" I asked.

"I just did!" She responded with a sly grin. "I just had a you smoothie!"

We both laughed as I climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom to shower.

I showered, dressed and went downstairs. Coco was dressed in a short, pink denim mini skirt and a white tank top, braless with the perfect amount of side boob, a bandana on her head and some flip-flops.

We were to meet up with Carl and head to Big 5, the local sportsman shop so we could get our fishing license. We packed up some stuff to make drinks; some pre-made salads, turkey dogs and some chips and stuff for our trip.

Carl was out front, parking his car. After we loaded up my vehicle, we all jumped in and I drove us to pick up the license. Coco sat in the back and immediately fell asleep.

I was feeling somewhat awkward now with Carl about last night, but I hid my feelings. As she slept, we got the license, picked up some bait and drove to the lake, chit chatting about everything except what happened last night.

Once there, we parked at our gazebo where there was a picnic table and a grill. It was far away from other people, but still had a crowded and busy parking lot behind it. The lake view was striking.

Coco woke up and climbed out of the SUV, with her little pink denim skirt hiked up, exposing her bare pussy and ass. She grabbed a towel, draped it on picnic table the bench and proceeded to sprawl out on the bench while Carl and I unpacked the car, set the table, started the BBQ grill and prepped the fishing rods.

After we got a few lines in the water, I went back to check on Coco. She was asleep, sunning her naked pussy in the warm sun-filled air.

"Wake up!" I said as I quietly nudged her.

She smiled and sat up. I handed her a bottle of water, which she chugged down half way.

"You good?" I asked.

"I'm more than good!" Coco said with a smile on her face while laying back down as she looked around the area.

"You think I can go topless?" She asked.

I looked around and saw no one really passing by, just people coming and going in the parking lot if any. I shrugged, "sure."

She immediately slips off her white tank top and began sunning herself in the hot sun.

As Carl and I fished and smoked his current strain of herb, I kept an eye on Coco, making sure she didn't get sun burnt.

After about 15 minutes, we caught nothing. I went back over to Coco and reminded her that she might get sun burnt if she stayed in the sun too long. Plus she was going to have an uneven tan.

"Shall I get naked?" She purred out.

I thought long and hard about that and had to say "No, that's not a good idea."

Carl overheard our conversation and encouraged her to get naked.

Coco slowly slinked out of her mini skirt and then laid on her front to get some sun on her backside. I went over to finish cooking the hotdogs on the grill.

"The dogs are up!" I shouted out.

Still naked, Coco sat up. She looked around, almost as if she didn't know where she was.

"I have to pee!" She blurted out.

The restrooms were quite far away and I knew she couldn't walk there by herself, especially naked. I tossed her discarded tank to put on. She did, but instead of putting back on her mini skirt and walking to the restroom, she scooted to the edge of the picnic table bench, facing the parking lot, spread her legs and started to pee into the bushes.

"I guess that's a way to handle it!" I blurted out.

"You guys do it all the time!" She responded.

"Yeah, but we don't strike a pose like that!" I told her.

Luckily Carl did not witness this action of hers. After she finished, she grabbed a napkin and patted down her pussy then grabbed her skirt and slipped it back on. She and I went over to the grill for hotdogs and chill.

The rest of the afternoon was uneventful besides as few up skirt glimpses and side boob action.